I'm 14, and we live together. We're pretty close, but I'm not sure if she's totally aware of my issues. My mom completely confused her today because we were talking about the visit with the psychiatrist, but we were using her first name, as well as my therapist's. My sister doesn't even know who either of them is, so she's fully confused.
She is completely clueless, and I almost think I should tell her. It's obvious my parents aren't ready to even touch that one; my mom's still thinking I'll grow out of it.
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... et maintenant, apres si longtemps, c'est le temps à vivre.
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